Funny how this happens to be the 26th. Today, in the studio, only the silence of our absence remains. Me, Jorri, Susana, Daniela, Ni, Mestre, Gito, Miguel, Becky, today, we are somewhere else but in the studio. But we did not leave nor will we ever, I guess...

The story of this post has its secrets. While speaking with J., the author of the blog http://acisumblog.blogspot.com/ , he invited me to record a Christmas song to post on his blog. But since time in our refuge was faster than jack, we ended up not having enough time to record the song, only to prepare it. At least until the 10th day, when we welcomed Becky into our lair… And the night was too short for so much. At a certain point, the four of us were cornered between the eyes of Daniela behind the camera and Raquel’s flashes. The recording was done at the first try. There was no other way. You were missed there Miro.

This is one of the moments that we now save from the silence to offer whomever comes here today, or tomorrow, or after that.

Merry Christmas (I don't like the cold, but it's a shame it's not snowing... then it would really be a white, white Christmas)